Gentle and virtuous Song Yi harbors a secret: years ago, when she was desperate, she sought help from a man. She witnessed his wildness and endured his disdain.
She thought they would never m...
Chapter 163 You can't do anything to her
Fu Xijing paused in picking up the food, and his eyes, which had originally been smiling, suddenly became stern.
Xu Rushuang saw the changes in Fu Xijing.
"Teacher Song and her boyfriend seem to have a good relationship." Xu Rushuang added lightly.
Fu Xijing ignored Xu Rushuang's words and looked at Miki: "How handsome is he?"
Miki: "Almost as handsome as you."
Fu Xijing: "..."
Miki: "I even shook his hand. Wow, he's so cool and makes me feel safe. I want to find a boyfriend like him in the future."
Fu Xijing: "You are only seven years old."
Miki: "Even at the age of seven, you can have your own ideal partner~"
Fu Xijing discovered that Miki's Chinese had improved a lot since returning to Beicheng for more than half a year.
Even the term "ideal partner" is used.
Miki's imagination was unbridled, and she quickly changed the subject, but Fu Xijing's mind was still occupied with Song Yi, and he seemed a little annoyed.
After dinner, Miki pestered Fu Xijing to teach her Go.
After studying for more than an hour, Miki yawned and went upstairs to sleep.
After Auntie accompanied Miki upstairs, Fu Xijing also planned to leave.
Xu Rushuang called out to him first: "Ajing, let's talk."
Fu Xijing stopped standing up, glanced at her sideways, and motioned her to speak.
Xu Rushuang: "Song Yi's boyfriend was introduced by the Jiang family, right?"
Fu Xijing: "What do you want to say?"
Xu Rushuang: "I think they get along very well, and she is very enthusiastic towards him."
Fu Xijing: "So?"
Xu Rushuang: "I've said before that Song Yi doesn't like you."
"You could threaten her to stay with you before, but now, she is a member of the Jiang family, and you can't do anything to her."
Fu Xijing: "So?"
Xu Rushuang stared at him, "You're not going to let go?"
"That's my business." Fu Xijing didn't answer her question. "It's not easy for you to have a vacation. Spend some time with Miki."
"Why?" Xu Rushuang was puzzled.
She pressed Fu Xijing's silence, "When I rejected you, you never contacted me again. Why is the result different with Song Yi?"
Fu Xijing: "You are you, and she is she."
Xu Rushuang smiled: "So you are telling me that your so-called pride doesn't count in front of her."
This realization made her face pale and she became a little emotional: "Fu Xijing, I now doubt whether you ever liked me back then."
Fu Xijing: "If you think there is no such thing, then there is no such thing."
Even if there was, it was in the past. He had already made it clear what the situation was between them now.
"Okay." Xu Rushuang was completely enraged by Fu Xijing and stood up with a smile, "You'd better keep going like this."
Fu Xijing didn't respond to Xu Rushuang's words, turned around and walked out of the villa.
Fu Xijing had just gotten into the car and hadn't fastened his seat belt when he received a call from Zhou Qisheng.
When he saw Zhou Qisheng's name, Fu Xijing subconsciously thought that he was calling about Xu Rushuang.
Fu Xijing rubbed his brows and answered the phone, not in a good mood: "What's the matter?"
"Are you in a bad mood?" Zhou Qisheng asked after hearing his mood.
Fu Xijing didn't answer. "Just say it."
Zhou Qisheng: "I met with Gu Si today and talked about some things. In the middle of the conversation, Biancheng called."
Hearing the name of Border Town, Fu Xijing tightened his seat belt a little more.
Click.
"Then."
"Biancheng borrowed his private ski resort and said he's taking his friends skiing tomorrow. It should be Song Yi." Zhou Qisheng explained what he had heard and asked him, "Do you want to go?"
Fu Xijing: "No."
Zhou Qisheng: "Are you sure?"
Fu Xijing: "I'm driving, I won't say anymore."
Without giving Zhou Qisheng a chance to continue, he hung up the phone.
…
On the other end of the phone, Zhou Qisheng listened to the busy tone in the receiver and rubbed his brows helplessly.
All the earnest words I said before were in vain.
——
Fu Xijing started the car with a stern face, without even turning on the air conditioner, and the car was filled with freezing cold.
The words of Miki, Xu Rushuang and Zhou Qisheng were intertwined in his mind. He also remembered the hearty laughter of Song Yi and Bian Cheng when they were chatting last night. He almost crushed the steering wheel.
——Song Yi doesn’t like you.
——You could threaten her to stay by your side before, but now you can’t do anything to her.
Fu Xijing knew very well that Xu Rushuang said this to provoke him, but she also hit his sore spot.
Apart from threats, he had no other way to keep Song Yi by his side.
He helped Song Lansheng do a DNA test to facilitate their family reunion. Although he never thought that Song Yi would be grateful to him for this, at least she would no longer be so wary of him.
She is a person with high moral standards and is very good at maintaining decency.
She had misunderstood him in the hospital incident, and according to her style, she should at least apologize.
But she didn't.
It was enough to imagine how much she hated him.
Under such circumstances, he couldn't convince himself to open his heart to her.
Knowing that there will be no positive feedback, why bother to cause trouble?
Neither side is satisfactory, so it is better to maintain the status quo.
Buzz buzz buzz.
A vibration interrupted Fu Xijing's thoughts.
Another phone call.
Fu Xijing saw Fu Xiao's name on the screen and picked up the call.
Before he could ask, he heard Fu Xiao's excited voice: "Second Uncle, I'm taking Qiao Qiao to go skiing tomorrow. Do you want to take Miki to play in the snow too?"
Fu Xijing is now allergic to the word "skiing" and his eyelids twitched when he heard it.
He looked ahead expressionlessly: "Which ski resort?"
Fu Xiao: "Chongli! The one with Gu Si."
Fu Xijing: "Miki can't ski."
Fu Xiao: "I know. Bring her here to have a look. She can try other games."
He tried hard to persuade Fu Xijing, "It's New Year's Day, let the children be happy, it's settled! See you at the old house tomorrow morning!"
As if afraid that Fu Xijing would refuse, Fu Xiao said a lot of things and hung up immediately.
Fu Xijing threw his phone aside and continued driving.
Only after returning to his apartment in the city center did Fu Xijing send a WeChat message to Xu Rushuang.
Fu Xijing: [Let Miki get up around 6 o'clock tomorrow, and Fu Xiao will take her to the ski resort.]
Xu Rushuang: [Then I'll come along.]
Fu Xijing: [It’s up to you.]
——
The Chongli ski resort is almost three hours’ drive from Beicheng, so Song Yi and Bian Cheng set off before dawn.
The weather was nice, and Song Yi sat in the car and watched the sunrise.
It was half past nine when we arrived at the ski resort.
Biancheng parked the car, picked up his backpack and took Song Yi towards the private ski resort.
Biancheng is wearing a windbreaker and matching pants today, and a pair of high-top hiking shoes.
Every step he took was full of energy and he looked very safe.
Song Yi basically didn't worry about anything. He followed Bian Cheng into the ski resort and then went to the equipment room to choose equipment.
Song Yi had never skied before, so Biancheng picked out her equipment for her.
Bian Cheng found her clothes of the right size, and Song Yi took them to the dressing room to prepare.
She took off her coat and put her ski suit on over her fleece base shirt, fiddling with it for a long time before she got it done.
When Song Yi came out, there was no one outside.
So she walked out, intending to look for Biancheng in the venue.
As soon as Song Yi walked out of the equipment area, he heard the chattering of children.
She frowned. Isn't this a private ski resort? Is there anyone else here today?